Chapter 237: Digging Out the Heart for the Answer
Ye Tingbai could only use a dagger to cut a wound on his wrist, and let out a bowl of blood. It was just ordinary blood. It didn't matter to him, but this hand seemed to be very happy, tapping with his index finger on the coffin board. After clicking on it, the broken porcelain bowl was filled with blood, and it was stained with Ye Tingbai's blood and he wrote again.
"Keep asking."
Ye Tingbai thought about it. If it could only answer yes and no, then what should he ask? What was bothering him the most at the moment?
After a while, Ye Tingbai said: "Which one is real, the Ye Tingbai in the orphanage in the records or the Ye Tingbai in the memory."
This question immediately stumped the hand. It circled around on the coffin board without farting for a long time. After a while, it stopped spinning and clicked a few times in the air with its fingers. Does it mean you know the answer?
The palm did not tell him the answer directly, but wrote it on the paper first.
"A dark heart."
Ye Tingbai didn't say a word, because the palm in front of him was too weird. According to his perception, this palm did not exist at all. You must know that Ye Tingbai's perception is very powerful even if he is the main personality. No matter what the other party is, it will have its own aura, even a stone on the street is no exception.
But this palm was blank in his perception. Although it seemed easy to get along with, he always felt that this thing could take away everything from him. This fear came from his heart, just like seeing horror when he was a child. Just like the ghosts in the film, I don’t know why, but I’m scared.
Ye Tingbai: "I don't have Yin Shixin right now, and I don't know what it is."
Then the palm of his hand wrote on the paper: "If you ask, you have to pay the bill, seven days, or I will take your heart."
Then the palm stopped moving and returned to the half-dead state. It seemed that he disliked Ye Tingbai's light. The gold-rimmed coffin closed with a clang. Now that things were like this, Ye Tingbai could only go the same way. Returned.
On the way back, Ye Tingbai took a closer look and found that all the traces he had caused had been eliminated. In other words, physical traces would have almost no impact here. So what happened to these weathered bluestone bricks?
Was it because of this ability to restore that weathering still occurred, or was it weathering first and then the ability to restore appeared later?
That hand is the left hand, which corresponds to the painting in the living room. There are too many monsters in this world, and it is impossible for him to understand them all. It is unrealistic and too tiring, but the question he faces now is what is Yin Shixin? thing?
Ye Tingbai didn't have any accidents on his way back. After returning to the order office, the first thing he did was find Lin Nianhua.
"What is Yin Shixin?"
Lin Nianhua looked confused.
"What's wrong? I've never heard of it. Have you gone to Domain 07?"
Ye Tingbai nodded solemnly.
"Well, it wanted to steal my heart. It said it would come and dig out my heart in seven days if it couldn't find it."
Lin Nianhua didn't pay much attention, and just said lightly: "It's okay, it left that school to scare you, but you can't go there again in the future."
Ye Tingbai: "What is that?"
Lin Nianhua said with an uncertain tone.
"I remember that it was the remains of an ancient god who was forced to be dismembered because she refused to enter the dreamland. I don't know the specific circumstances. The things she wanted were all weird, but if her requirements could be met, her The answer will also satisfy you.”
If you look at it this way, the local gods are actually not peaceful internally.
This is also normal. Before the arrival of external gods, different nations and races gave birth to different gods. Their mutual conquest was the main theme of the First Era. Many local gods may have been born hostile.
It is estimated that creating the dreamland will cause some damage to the interests of the gods themselves. It is also possible to think of being alone. When all the local gods enter the dreamland, that is, the cage of that god, those who are still in the main world, Wouldn’t it be possible to have a single family and enjoy the world’s faith?
It is impossible for the local gods to accept this situation happening. There will definitely be a certain amount of oppression inside. The powerful local gods will contribute, and the weak ones will have to follow them even if they are useless. If they do not agree to life or death, they will be locked up outside. If it is closed, no whole body can be left.
After inquiring to no avail, Ye Tingbai transferred his hope to Geng Feng. As a descendant of the gods who had lived for tens of thousands of years, he should have far more knowledge than the man in the bones.
It's ironic to compare. The gods have lived for tens of thousands of years without getting tired of living, while the people in the bones have lived for thousands of years and no longer want to live.
When he saw Geng Feng and his wife again a day later, Ye Tingbai felt that his eyes were a little brighter. Hongyi recovered very quickly. Although there was a certain reason for her makeup, it was undeniable that in just one day, her energy and energy improved. It's so much better.
Geng Feng was lying on the bed helplessly. Basically, Hong Yi had to take care of his food, drink, and toilet. But the happy expressions on their faces could not be faked. I really didn’t understand how a god and an ordinary person could interact. All together.
How many wives did Geng Feng have?
Ye Tingbai got straight to the point and asked directly: "Do you know what Yin Shixin is?"
Geng Feng wanted to stand up and salute, but he was too weak and was pushed back to the bed by Ye Tingbai.
"The heart of Yin Shi is the heart of a person born at 12 o'clock in the evening, and it only counts for children under 10 years old."
Ye Tingbai heaved a sigh of relief. This requirement was much broader than he had imagined. If it was only 12 o'clock in the morning, there should be many people who met the requirements. However, the age was a little difficult to deal with. Under 10 years old, it was still too young.
Ye Tingbai was worried in the courtyard of the Order Office. It was easy to find people, but how to start?
If he wanted to dig out a person's heart now, it would definitely not be a difficult task. Even if Si Youxu knew, he probably wouldn't care. However, there is a line in the heart of a person. The number of times he can cross it is only 0 and countless. If he did it this time, the bottom line would be lowered next time.
Secondary personality: "You can replace their hearts, I will do the surgery.
Or you can use the crystal of Dream City to reshape their hearts, or I can control the nanorobots to give them a new heart.
This can make them immortal."
Ye Tingbai's eyes lit up, why did he get stuck in a dead end? Losing a heart does not mean immediate death. He must dig out the heart of the person in a bloody way, and the secondary personality will take the heart out on the operating table and replace it with another one, or use nanorobots to create another one. That's too simple.
This matter is a bit tricky. Although Ye Tingbai has a high authority in Yangcheng, it was only granted to him verbally by Si Youxu. No one outside the Order Institute knows him, which is very troublesome. His face is not useful.